Let the stalker go to carry out his actions, and we turned our eyes back to the right side of Mo Hai. The elevator successfully reached one side of the amphitheater. After entering, we could not see the entire theater immediately, but saw a small section of luxuriously decorated escalator, which was as gorgeous as the platform above.

Mo Hai went up the escalator right and observed the traces left by the wooden box all the way. Here, except for some scratched small wood chips and some kind of crushed pieces, the scratches were almost impossible to see, because the hardness of the ground was greater than that of the wooden box.

Only Mo Haiyou could see the fragments of something. He looked carefully and took out tweezers and a very small evidence bag from his pocket. While observing whether anyone around him noticed him, he carefully separated the thing from the dust on the ground, scraped it bit by bit with tweezers and applied it into the inside of the evidence bag.

More and more evidence began to confirm Mo Haiyou's guess, which made him feel heavier and heavier. Who was arranging criminal incidents in hotels and gardens, and what did they want to do?

Standing up, Mo Hai walked up the stairs platform. The wide platform was slanted upwards in the center of the wide platform. This wound was highly anticipated. This wound was rising and falling with his breathing. If only in part, the existence of the wound did not look ugly.

The bandaged man in his sleep turned over. Maybe he was used to the soft big bed, and the turnover was very large, but now under his body was a wooden bed that was so narrow that it was almost enough for a person to lie flat. If such a bed had to turn over, there was only one ending, that was, to fall under the bed.

The same is true for the fate of the bandage man. The whole person rolled down from the bed like a heavy sack. The edge of the bed board scratched the wound, and the pain caused when the back fell to the ground instantly awakened him. The basement space was suddenly filled with the sound of the bandage man sucking in a cold air.

"Hiss!! It hurts so much!!"

But the pain was just a small reminder, and something even more terrifying was still behind. The bandage man finally turned over his body on the ground and was about to stand up.

When he turned his head and saw the scene beside him, his upper body collapsed on the ground like he was exhausted, and his hands were trembling so hard that he could hardly support his body again.

The pale face of blood loss was now even more like white paper. Her lips were so wide that they were almost deformed. They were covered with their hands and let out a silent scream.

Still unable to see anyone's figure. Mo Haiyou's eyes, like ice, swept through the interior of the theater bit by bit as he walked forward. The decorations and sets full of tragic colors have been built. It took several months to make it what it is now. Just from the appearance alone, the organizer is really very attentive.

But Mo Haiyou didn't care about these things. He looked for the wooden box just now between the set and the decoration. Compared with these large props, the wooden box just now can be described as inconspicuous. It can be hidden behind any set or prop.

Just as Mo Hai reached out to touch the edge of the row of seats at the bottom of the audience, suddenly, a stern voice shouted: "Hey! Sir, leave here quickly, the theater is not open today."

The ears received information from strangers, but it did not mean that Mo Haiyou wanted to obey. He continued to walk towards the inside of the theater, and his hands groped along the smooth railings.

"Hey! Have you heard me speak?!" The stern voice became louder, and it was anger, because Mo Haiyou deliberately turned his back to him and walked in the opposite direction.

Maybe it happened to be working on the first floor, or maybe it was because I heard something wrong in the basement, and the old manager rushed down from the upper floor.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was also stunned. This was obviously the little maid he had just sent to the basement, and his beautiful and cute little face was exactly the same as when he was sleeping. But in the blink of an eye, the little maid was stabbed into the heart with a knife, and blood poured out like a fountain!

Not only that, the blades all over the body were as terrifying as the bandage in front of him.

"This, what's going on?" The in charge of the matter was so scared that he didn't dare to move inside. He looked up at the bandage man curled up by the bed. At this moment, the man vomited like a helpless elk.

"What's going on?!" The manager raised his voice and asked again, but he still didn't get the answer he wanted.

So he rushed towards the corpse lying on the ground regardless of his own. At this moment, something even more incredible happened. The person who was so scared that he had no reaction just now rushed towards the corpse and wrapped it tightly. His eyes began to look at the in charge of the matter with vigilance and madness.

‘He is hiding, hiding something that cannot be seen by me!’ The manager immediately had this idea. He felt that the death was probably something that the person in front of him did out of control.

The questioning person finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Mo Haiyou. Mo Haiyou calmly waited for him to walk to him.

‘The first one, the man, about 30 years old, should be a worker in his clothes, there is no special place…’

After the mental identification was completed, Mo Hai's right eyes turned to the person who wanted to pat his shoulder with his rough and dirty hands, and the hands stopped in mid-air because the owner saw the forensic's appearance.

"You are..." The man in his 30s was puzzled for a few seconds, and then suddenly smiled as if he had known each other for a long time. This surprised Mo Haiyou.

"You are Mr. Yun, ah! A big star! It's such an honor to see me for the first time!" The man bent down slightly in an instant, and his dirty hands approached Mo Hai's right, and immediately took them away in a panic, looking for something to wipe the hands clean.

"Mr. Yun...Mr...." Mo Haiyou began to have an idea in his heart. He looked at the person in front of him and waited for him to continue talking. Inadvertently, he stroked his right hand on his head and fiddled with his neatly combed his hair forward. After a while, his bangs hung down to cover his forehead, which was unintentionally more like Yun Yeyao.

Of course, Mo Haiyou's intention was to make his face more difficult to recognize. He didn't know Yun Yeyao at that time.

"Mr. Yun, will you also play a role in the stage play this time?!"

"That depends on the organizer's intention, but so far, I have not accepted the invitation." Mo Haiyou seemed to have changed a different person, his eyes no longer as cold as ice, and his hidden acting attributes began to slowly reveal themselves.

‘Since you can get to know an acquaintance, then things will be much easier to do.’ Mo Hai was thinking in his heart while being careful not to reveal his flaws.

"I just said that all the big stars have come these days, and I can see one or two? That's right! My girlfriend likes the TV series you starred in. However, Mr. Yun, I'm sorry, I still want to ask you to leave here, because many of the sets in this theater are still secrets that cannot be revealed. If the audience knows that if you can come here, the stage play will have no mystery."

"I know, I won't reveal it. Mr. Luo agreed that I could come and visit first."

"Don't do this for now. Now everyone else is on the second floor, and no one will notice what's going on here. Calm down, tell me what happened, and I'll find a way to deal with it!" After having an idea in my mind, the in charge immediately took the corresponding action. He is the kind of person with a very flexible mind, and even when he is old, it will not have much impact.

Maybe I have been a family manager and have accumulated strong ability to deal with emergencies! The manager stretched out his hands forward, then slowly bent down and squatted down.

His feet were standing outside the basement door frame because he knew that if he moved forward rashly, the people inside might do something even more unexpected. At this time, the in charge was already very sure who was the one who was killing Tengteng? But he had to protect this person.

"I will protect you! Please believe me, you must know that the sin that person has committed against you has not been repaid. You cannot give up on yourself now. You must be strong, do you know?"

Trying to relax the people in the basement, the manager tried his best to show that humans and animals were harmless as they were talking.

"Oh, is it? Then you can take a look, but don't touch the things wrapped in cloth in the corner over there. It's a new type of equipment, which has not been installed and tested yet. You can visit the others at will." The man said sincerely, pointing his finger to a large pile of props on the left side of the stage not far away. Looking from Mo Hai's right, he couldn't tell what it was.

Mo Haiyou pretended to be careless and responded: "Thank you, I will leave after a look. I'm very embarrassed, it's delayed your work."

"It's okay, wait for the big star to sign me, even if it's compensation, how about it?" The man seemed very happy.

"By the way, you have your surname!" Mo Haiyou deliberately avoided this question and asked.

"My surname is Tian, ​​just call me Xiaotian."

Chapter 95 Trapped

After Oda left, Mo Haiyou walked to the front of the stage. Indeed, except for the new equipment, other props and sets were not covered. Maybe it was just installed and was waiting for the stage staff to confirm.

Sure enough, words and expressions played some role, and the in charge was originally a family member that everyone was familiar with. So the eyes filled with fear and resistance gradually calmed down, and then they felt exhausted and confused.

The in charge knew that this time was OK, so he kept squatting and moved into the basement bit by bit. In order not to stimulate the person in front of him again, he moved very slowly.

Finally, two living people approached, and the body among them was already carried into their arms by bandages. The hands surrounded their tillage backs with force, covering the deadly wound between their arms.

"Can I see if you can?" asked the insurer carefully, his hand stretched towards the little maid, unexpectedly not accepting any resistance.

It was not until the tip of the finger touched the blood-stained clothes that the bandage sounded in the manager's ears.

"Uncle, hurry up and use tools to wipe all the blood on the ground. You don't have to worry about the rest. I have a way to deal with the body. You just need not disclose a word to the people outside."

The voice was extremely deep and cold. When the manager raised his head in shock, he saw not the gentle child he had once known, but the ugly "wild beast" with fierce eyes. This made the manager instantly have the urge to stay away from here as soon as possible. Because he was afraid of being torn apart by the "wild beast", he staggered back several steps in a row, and finally stabilized his mind.

Mo Haiyou's eyes kept searching for what he wanted to find! This matter must be solved before the stage play opens, otherwise the impact would be huge. Mo Haiyou didn't want to waste the results of his teacher's hard work in New Year's Language.

The overall shape of the stage extends forward in an inverted trapezoidal shape, with the top facing the platform that Mo Haiyou just came down. The platform extends to both sides. After turning below the stage, you can see the three elevators that line up side by side.

There are six sets of spotlights arranged on both sides of the huge inverted trapezoid, each with two rows and three rows. The square head of the spotlight is mounted on the shelf, and the shelf and shell are black, and there is no way to hide anything in the vacant places.

There are three obvious dividing lines in the front and center of the trapezoidal stage, which are probably the lifting platform, and then they are blocked by the curtain and cannot be seen clearly.

Mo Haiyou walked onto the stage and stepped on it with his feet in the place suspected to be a lifting platform, without moving at all. It seemed that it was impossible to hide something under this place in an instant. Moreover, he looked carefully while walking through the surface of the stage, without the evidence he wanted.

The servant's body remained motionless.

His head was lowered on the shoulders of the man in his arms, and he could not hear any breath. The two of them stayed on the floor in the middle of the house like two sculptures, allowing them to be baptized by blood!

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Push the time a little further forward to the time when the tall and burly man with his hands wrapped in bandages took Tengteng away.

Tengteng slept very heavily, and the man seemed to be very unscrupulous in his actions! He seemed not afraid that Tengteng would suddenly wake up. He quickly moved towards his goal, completely ignoring the bumps caused by the little maid's hands and feet on the door frame and the edges of the table and chairs.

On the side of the bathroom on the first floor, the bottom of the room directly opposite the kitchen, the man temporarily placed Tengteng on the sofa, walked to the front of a certain furniture, pushed it hard, and the inside of the furniture made a dull friction sound, tilting slightly to one side.

It was this little bit that allowed the man to determine the direction he was looking for. He began to push hard in the same place, and the bandages on his hands were loosened because they used too much force. However, at this time, the man no longer cared.

Many years ago, it was very easy for a man to open this secret room that only he and the house designer knew; but now, he felt extremely difficult. Maybe it was because of age or maybe it was because he had not used it for many years.

Anyway, no matter what, the man successfully entered the secret room hidden behind the room. He did not take Tengteng in immediately, but stood at the entrance for a long time. It was already past eight o'clock in the morning. After about an hour, the mother-in-law on the second floor should come down to make lunch.

The man had to seize the time. He listened for a while, and there was no movement in the secret room. Then he walked through it with his hands. Mo Haiyou was a little surprised. After the stage play began, how should the staff act inside?

But this is not a question he should be concerned about now, so he ignored it in an instant.

The large props looked clear at a glance and had no obstruction. They automatically ignored the decorative decorations on them. Mo Haiyou took two or three minutes to check them carefully. There was no box, and the items that could be opened were empty.

So Mo Haiyou was about to walk to the other end, where the new equipment was stacked.

The person moved forward close to the edge of the stage, and his steps seemed casual and relaxed. Mo Haiyou tried his best to hide his anxiety. His eyes accidentally swept under the curtain surrounding the back of the stage, and the edge of the thick curtain was not closely integrated with the stage board.

Under the lights of the outside, a pair of small navy leather shoes and a gorgeous skirt with long and bare feet appeared in front of the forensic doctor. The girl inside was moving her steps in the opposite direction.

Seeing the feet walking step by step, it was very cute and... full of joy. Mo Hai stopped right and looked carefully for a while, and his intuition still told him that this person was cute and full of joy!

"Miss, is the goddess of tragedy so happy?"

A calm and quiet voice came from outside the curtain, immediately attracting the attention of the people inside. She had round and delicate skin, a pair of black eyes as black as the night sky, and her twinkle eyeshadow and mascara made people feel like the stars in the night sky.

The light lip makeup is gently tapped on the small red lips. Just looking at the lips, it does feel sad and crying after crying, but this is the effect of makeup. Because the girl's entire face is emitting a light of relaxed and happy at this moment! It proves that her mood is also as relaxed and happy.

This mood was probably spread above her feet unknowingly, and it was very obvious, which made Mo Haiyou have the same intuition.

I knocked on the wall, but after waiting for a while, no sound came out.

This time the man was relieved. He returned to the outside of the secret room, picked up his body and entered the secret room, and moved a decoration on the wall a little bit above. The door behind him, which was connected to the furniture, was immediately closed. At this time, the man completely calmed down and walked into the secret room passage at a faster speed.

After walking down the ladder, the man looked into the only room and everything went as smoothly as he thought. The man smiled and placed the little maid in the center of the floor.

‘Get a wonderful performance first! I will hide everything for you until your shadow disappears forever in this home!’ The man thought in his heart, his eyes left the beautiful face of the little maid on the ground, and after a few minutes, his figure completely disappeared from the secret room.

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The waiter in the dark pretended to close his eyes and fell asleep. The sound of the wall rubbing against the floor suddenly came from his ears. He knew that the man was coming and brought what he needed.

Opening his eyes, the waiting pupils were still as clear and bright as before. He kept lying flat, only his pupils were turning slightly.

About three or four minutes later, a subtle sound came from his ears, and this time it should be the sound of the door closing. Then, the sound of unscrupulous footsteps came in. The waiter quickly closed his eyes again. He did not forget to tidy up the bandage on his face to avoid revealing flaws.

The distance for people outside to enter the room was very short. In less than a minute, a man holding his petite body entered the space where the waiter was. The man first looked over and then placed the girl in his arms in the center of the floor, and stayed in the room for more than a minute before leaving.
To be continued...